I've been feeling sorry for myself lately. How dare I?
|My complaint||My luck|
|My recovery is too slow. I can't walk yet.||I will recover. I will walk again.|
|My job doesn't allow me to make a difference in kids' lives.||I have a job - which makes a difference in my own kids' lives.|
|I work all the time.||I am lucky to be working at all.|
|More moles need to be removed.||Each removed mole decreases my chance of melanoma.|
|The IRS wants big chunks of the kids' college accounts.||The kids have college accounts.|
|My medical bills are astronomical.||They'd be way worse if I didn't have insurance.|
|I miss my mommy.||I had a mommy for 47 years.|
|Kristin is on Hospice.||In so many ways, she will never die. She IS love.|
|Will winter never end?||Spring will be all the more beautiful!|
|No one reads my blog.||I have a small but faithful following. :-)|
Happy St. Patrick's Day to you and yours!